Sigh

Ever spend the whole day cleaning the house? Be so happy with it, and you are impressed with yourself for what you got done in the time you got it done? The floors are sparkling, the dust is gone, the spots on the couch from snot are cleaned off, the dishes are all cleaned up, the stove top is shining, the windows are all clean. (not saying the house is a mess most of the time, but I am talking a "spring cleaning" type clean). Anyways, you are totally happy, and then people come home and say absolutely NOTHING about how much work you have done. How much you have sweated making it look like this. And then of course, you wake up to toys on the floor, stickers stuck to the floor, the dog tearing through the trash bag and pulling food remnants out, dishes in the sink and more stuff to pick up. Sometimes its hard to feel like anything you do is worth doing.